Feng Tianyu's face was pale, and his sharp gaze swept towards those who were staring at his wife and daughter, with coldness in his eyes.

……

On the conference hall, Gu Yiyi has never taken her eyes off since she saw Feng Rutian appear, and her eyes stared at the girl who was walking slowly with joy.

But before Gu Yiyi could react, a figure faster than her had already stepped forward and faced the wind.

The man's face was covered with a silver mask, the corners of his lips were raised shallowly, and the evil eyes fell on the girl's body with a warm glow.

"Little Tilter, I haven't seen you for a long time, you seem to have grown taller."

The wind came to a halt.

Since she went to the Heavenly God Mansion that year, she and Jiu Ming have ...... and never saw it again.

A parting is a year-long.

"You're still wearing a mask?" Feng Rutian looked at the silver mask on Jiu Ming's face and asked with a light smile.

Jiu Ming's hand touched the cold mask and smiled lightly: "Well, because my face is ......"

He paused, and leaned closer to the wind.

The breath was hot, and it hit the girl's cheek: "Only Xiao Tian'er can you see it." ”

Feng Rutian's face changed slightly, and she subconsciously turned her head sideways, avoiding Jiu Ming's hot breath: "Don't think so, I will give you the national teacher." ”

Jiuming: "......"

This girl has a high IQ, why is her EQ so low?

When did he get the idea to hit the southern strings?

"The person on the first floor said, you look at the love of broken sleeves with relish......

"Oh, and also, you were back then...... Delusional to take advantage of my absence to hook up with my national teacher. ”

Therefore, all in all, Feng Ruqi has given Jiuming a name of broken sleeves.

He will never be able to take it off.

The voices of the two of them were not low, and they reverberated throughout the venue.

Originally, when these people saw Jiu Ming walking into the wind, they thought that there was a relationship between them, but when they were surprised, they heard these words of the wind and the wind, and they were suddenly like thunder rolling in the sky, and they were dumbfounded.

The first floor of the Nine Ming Son...... For a broken sleeve?

Jiu Ming's face darkened, and after half a sound, he eased up a little, took a few steps closer to Feng Rutian, and smiled evilly.

"Girl, I have blackened my reputation, if you don't compensate...... I'm not going to let you go today. ”

Feng Rutian sneered: "How to compensate?" ”

"How about making a promise?"

“……”

This time, without waiting for Feng Rutian to react, a figure jumped up in an instant, attacking towards Jiu Ming.

A cold glint flashed in Jiu Ming's eyes, and he wanted to return his hand, but after seeing the person who rushed towards him, he suddenly withdrew his hand and passed to the side, narrowly avoiding the attack.

"Presumptuous!" Feng Tianyu was furious, and his eyes could spew fire, "You all want to peep at my daughter!" It's all for me as far as I can get rolled! No one is allowed to enter my door! ”

Jiu Ming narrowed his eyes, listening to Feng Tianyu's angry voice, it seemed that ...... He hasn't accepted Nanxian yet?

Well, letting Nanxian marry Tian'er so easily, I really don't feel happy, I have to find something for him to do.

At least......

It can make him happy.

It seems that Nanxian is no longer so cloudy and breezy, and the corners of Jiuming's lips are shallowly raised, drawing a touch of arc.

He really wanted to see how this Nanxian made Feng Tianyu accept him...... He was expecting the helpless and painful look on his face......

There is no way, although Jiu Ming is willing not to compete with Nanxian, it is just for the happiness of Feng Ruqi, which does not mean that he is willing to watch his rival be satisfied, he must let him suffer some hardships, so that he can understand that his little tilt is not so easy to marry home......